You killed people!
Lin Zhifeng suddenly took two steps forward, his hands came out, grabbed the fingers of the pink-haired aunt and nephew pointing in different directions, and broke up, two crisp clicks accompanied by a terrible scream resounded throughout the vegetable market, and the knuckles of the two turned outward, revealing the white bones of Sensen.
The aunt had already rolled her eyes in pain, and the pink hair still had the strength to scold: "You are dead, I will definitely ride Bai Yue, the female cousin, back and forth ten times tonight, and then... β
Before the powder hair finished speaking, Lin Zhifeng took his hand and took it back, controlled the position very accurately, and hit the pink hair navel hard with a knee hit, the pink hair flew out upside down in an instant, and after falling to the ground, he just kept twitching, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed out uncontrollably, obviously hurting to a certain extent.
The navel of a person is connected to the five internal organs of a person, and it is the vital point of life, and if it is hit hard here, not to mention the critical life, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people.
After solving the pink hair, Lin Zhifeng opened the bow left and right with both hands, and slapped one slap after another on the big fat face plate of the aunt, and after a while, the skin and flesh bloomed, staining Lin Zhifeng's hands with a large amount of blood.
As for those doglegs, yesterday's lesson was painful enough, and meeting Lin Zhifeng's cold eyes still made their legs and stomachs weak, and with the example of pink hair in front of them, they didn't feel that they were more resistant to fighting than pink hair.
Come for profit, naturally disperse for profit, since ancient times.
Good!
At this moment, the crowd erupted in a burst of applause and applause.
Bai Yue looked up in surprise, originally thought that he would be poked in the backbone in the future, and spent the second half of his life with an unclean reputation on his back, scared, proud, hesitant, countless emotions twisted together, and his heart was like overturning a five-flavor bottle, and the pretty face of the pear blossom with rain was crying and laughing, like a new lotus after the rain.
At this moment, Xiahou, who had been silent, moved, like a burst of thunder, and attacked directly towards Lin Zhifeng's door.
Lin Zhifeng was shocked, and his body twisted out a strange arc, which was able to dodge this fatal punch.
A blow missed, Xia Hou's fists drew a big circle in the air, forcibly stopped the previous momentum, and then bullied up, and his fists hit Lin Zhifeng like raindrops, not giving him a chance to breathe.
Lin Zhifeng was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this Xiahou Kung Fu to be so high, and he had already practiced internal strength, especially the huge killing power of his fists, which was placed at the level of a silver killer at the lowest level.
Barely coping with Xiahou's offensive, Lin Zhifeng asked in a deep voice, "You were also sent by Feng Chunli?"
Xia Hou was silent, just punching.
Lin Zhifeng was finally beaten out of a trace of anger, shook a move to the left, and punched Xia Hou in the chest with a blow, leaving a deep wound two fingers wide, and blood gushed out, but Xia Hou did not retreat but advanced, and handed out a punch with his right hand again, this punch made Lin Zhifeng unavoidable, but he saw that Lin Zhifeng was not panicked, his right hand turned into a fist, and went straight to Xiahou's calloused fist.
Bang!
The two fists intersected, and everyone only felt a pain in their eardrums, and when they came back to their senses and looked at the ground, their feet had sunk deep into the actually very hard yellow earth.
How much strength must this be?" The doglegs secretly rejoiced, glad that they had not rashly decided to die.
Bai Yue's eyes were full of worry, she didn't want Lin Zhifeng to suffer a little hurt for her.
As the battle continues, and many young people blush with excitement as they gaze intently at this wonderful fight, it is only at this time that they realize that violence and bloodlust are indispensable hymns to the eternal melody of humanity.
"Zhifeng!!"
At the moment when everyone was stunned, Bai Yue suddenly screamed.
I saw that Xiahou, who had been punching, suddenly kicked out, Lin Zhifeng couldn't parry, was beaten upside down and flew out, and fell to the ground motionless.
And that's the end of it?
Everyone just felt that their heads and eyes were a little insufficient.
The doglegs were also stunned for a while, and then they erupted into a shocking shout.
Bai Yue rushed to Lin Zhifeng like crazy, but was pushed away by Xia Hou, and did not fall down after stumbling a few steps, Lin Zhifeng, who was knocked unconscious by a punch, was pushed to his shoulder by Xia Hou and wanted to take it away, but when he turned around, he saw the dogs pulling and pulling beside Bai Yue, obviously wanting to take Bai Yue with him, Xia Hou was obviously very disgusted by this kind of fox and tiger behavior, and couldn't help but turn cold, and said to them: "Let go of her!
The dog's legs were silent, and they obediently let go of Bai Yue, and left the vegetable market with the pink hair that was still twitching on the ground.
Bai Yue still wanted to catch up, but was held back by a few kind-hearted stall owners, and after a while, there was only a heartbroken helpless woman left in the vegetable market, tears falling on the loess like raindrops, showing a desperate black.
Feng Chunli is very happy today, not only received another large overseas order, but also caught a little rabbit cub that hindered his mother and daughter's double income, thinking that the three-year contract period was fleeting, he had already begun to fantasize about the beautiful time of sleeping together in the near future.
The iconic sofa, the iconic sitting posture, Feng Chunli looked at the young man who was held by Xia Hou and was still staring at him with great interest, like a cat who likes to fool mice.
"Lin Zhifeng?"
"Your grandfather is here!"
Good boy! Dare to be so crazy when you are caught.
Feng Chunli saw the shadow of his youth in Lin Zhifeng, hot-blooded and crazy, but he lacked a little brain and eyes.
"Have you slept with Bai Yue? or Feng Wan'er?"
This is the question that Feng Chunli is most concerned about, his wife goes out to play mahjong, and he can interrogate these questions unscrupulously.
Lin Zhifeng was furious: "Phew, Sister Yue, they are my benefactors, how could I do such a thing, how can I do such a thing, how can you be like you turtle bastard, you have been thinking about other people's wives and daughters, go to hell after death!"
When Xia Hou heard Lin Zhifeng scolding Feng Chunli's tortoise, his heart suddenly tightened, and the force of holding down Lin Zhifeng was obviously a little lighter.
Lin Zhifeng continued: "Besides, Sister Yue is my benefactor, isn't it 450,000 yuan? β
As soon as Lin Zhifeng finished speaking, Feng Chunli suddenly burst out laughing, clapping his palms uncontrollably, and laughing for a while before he stopped slowly and mocked Lin Zhifeng: "Naive, really naΓ―ve, hahahaha, young man, there is money in the family, right, okay! Then let me ask you, if 450,000 and a pair of beautiful mother-daughter flowers like Bai Yue and Feng Wan'er are placed in front of you, which one are you now?"
People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Feng Chunli seems to be very interested in chatting with Lin Zhifeng.
Lin Zhifeng sneered, looked at Feng Chunli with a fool-like gaze and said: "Nonsense, it must be the choice of mother and daughter, 450,000 is a fart!"
Feng Chunli smiled even more.
"Coincidentally, I'm the same, compared to 450,000, I prefer Bai Yue's mother and daughter, and we are really heroes!"
"Don't think about this, when I call home and return the 450,000 yuan to you, your plan will be in vain. β
Feng Chunli laughed, as if he had heard some terrible joke.
"Hahahaha, do you think you can go back? I'll let you go back and mess with my plans?"
The doglegs echoed and laughed, but unfortunately the most capable pink hair is now in the hospital for first aid, which makes Feng Chunli feel a little fly in the ointment, and secretly said in his heart, it seems that he still loves this little pink hair very much!
Lin Zhifeng's face turned red, and he yelled at Feng Chunli: "Do you want to put me under house arrest? It's impossible, just here, I can come if I want, I can leave if I want, you can't trap me!"
Feng Chunli's face remained unchanged, and he didn't speak, just looked at Lin Zhifeng with a smile and an indescribable sense of ridicule.
Lin Zhifeng seemed to think of something, his face turned pale instantly, and he shook his head and said tremblingly: "Impossible, impossible, do you want to, want to kill me?!"
"Bingo, guessed it. β
Feng Chunli patted Lin Zhifeng's head, it seems that this young man is not too stupid
Lin Zhifeng looked like a mad demon: "You, you, I understand, whether Brother Feng Hui was also killed by you back then, it must be, it must be." β
Feeling Lin Zhifeng's movements, Xia Hou said sharply: "Be honest with me!"
"Eh, Xiahou, don't be nervous, this kid is already scared. β
Feng Chunli turned his head to look at Lin Zhifeng, his face was full of pride, as if he recalled his great years, and slowly said: "Since you want to die now, I will let you die to understand." β
"That's right, although Feng Hui was not killed by me personally, but I killed him, I took him into the casino, I accompanied him to gamble for three days and three nights, and won 800,000 yuan for him, looking at his eyes, I knew that he couldn't quit his gambling addiction, and he couldn't quit for the rest of his life. β
Feng Chunli lit a cigar, touched his bright bald head, took a puff and continued: "In the next month or so, he lost all the money that his family could lose, and he endured it for less than a week, and then he started to run to my casino again, borrowing a lot of money from me back and forth, but he didn't know that the casino was also mine, and my money came out of my left hand and in my right hand." β
"The last time, he gave me an IOU of 450,000, and from then on, he could die. β
Feng Chunli's tone was indifferent, as if he was telling a story from a book.
"You killed him?"
Feng Chunli corrected: "No, I sent someone to kill him." β
Lin Zhifeng lowered his head, and no one could see the expression on his face: "Is there a difference?"
"It doesn't seem to be. β
Feng Chunli put down his cigar and stood up, picked up the ordinary fruit knife that had been placed on the table a long time ago, and said excitedly: "I haven't moved much in recent years, and I have forgotten what it feels like to kill someone, come on! Boy, such a good skill, there is no shame in dying in my hands." β
Looking at Feng Chunli who was getting closer and closer, the expression on Lin Zhifeng's face became more and more calm, Feng Chunli had seen the expressions of many people before they died, and there were also people like Lin Zhifeng, but they all killed people.
This kid is actually not simple!
But at this point, even God you have to die!
Feng Chunli raised the knife high, and a cruel smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen a stream of warm blood spurting out of Lin Zhifeng's neck.
That's it!
Lin Zhifeng, who had been tightly restrained, suddenly broke free from Xiahou's control, snatched the fruit knife from Feng Chunli's hand, and put his backhand on his neck.
"Don't move! I'll go straight into it when I take a step!"
Everything happened so suddenly that everyone didn't even have time to react, and the situation took a 180-degree reversal.
Xia Hou was the most impulsive, stepped forward and yelled at Lin Zhifeng: "Let go of my boss!"
"Stand back!"
Xia Hou stared at Lin Zhifeng angrily and stood still, and the fruit knife immediately cut a bloody mark on Feng Chunli's neck.
Lin Zhifeng said word by word: "You, give, I, retreat!"
Feng Chunli's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly yelled at Xiahou: "Stand back, back off for me, do you want to kill me?"
Xiahou had no choice but to retreat obediently.
"Okay, okay, he retreated, your knife should be far away, we can discuss what conditions there are. β
Feng Chunli felt the threat of death for the first time in his life, his voice trembled, it turned out that everyone's courage was not as big as he imagined.
The cigar was still burning, but it fell from the ashtray onto the sandalwood coffee table, burning out a quaint aroma.
Feng Chunli's whole body was focused on the distance between the knife and his neck at this time, but he didn't see an extremely hidden look exchanged between Lin Zhifeng behind him and Xiahou in front of him.